"Guest, you go slowly. ”

"Come on, come on, have another drink. ”

Although it was early in the morning, the Red Sleeves Academy was still lively, and some of them were men who stayed here all night or let the women drink until dawn, but almost all of them came last night and planned to leave.

But there was such a person who walked in early in the morning, and directly called a prostitute named Fuxiang to accompany him to drink.

said that he was drinking with him, but in fact, it was just the guest who was drinking, and Fuxiang was playing the pipa on the side.

Fuxiang looked at the man who was drinking sluggishly while playing the lute, for some reason, she felt that this handsome-looking man seemed to have seen somewhere, as if he was a former guest, but when she thought about it carefully, she didn't have any impression.

The man's eyes were red and swollen, and he seemed to have not slept all night, and more importantly, there seemed to be some faint traces of blushing through his loose collar, which was a testament to the happiness of men and women.

It's just that Fuxiang doesn't understand why he came to this place early in the morning to drink and kill his sorrows.

"Fuxiang, come here. The man suddenly raised his hand and hooked his fingers, signaling for the floating incense to pass.

Fuxiang put down the pipa in his hand, slowly walked to the man and sat down, raised his hand to pour a glass of wine for the man, and said softly: "I don't know how Gongzi knows Fuxiang's name?"

The man smiled, raised his hand to drink the wine in the cup, thought for a while, and then spoke: "Qingyin sings a fan, and the fragrance flutters in the clothes." Didn't you tell me?"

"What did I tell Childe?" Hearing this, Fuxiang was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't believe the man's words, and when she looked at the man's side face carefully, she suddenly widened her eyes, held the man's hand tightly, and exclaimed, "Yegongzi, is it you?"

Seven years ago, Fuxiang saw Ye Jinyi for the first time.

At that time, Shangguan Ruoyi fell in love with her because Ye Jinyi often took care of her, and sent Ye Jinyi sachets to show her heart, Ye Jinyi in order to dispel Shangguan Ruoyi's thoughts, and in order to establish an image of a cynical and indulgent man in the eyes of outsiders, so he stayed in the Red Sleeves Academy all day long.

But in fact, in addition to asking the dancing girl to dance and calling the prostitutes to play the qin, she just drank by herself, and most of the wine she drank was very weak, but she still had to pretend to be drunk to tease those prostitutes.

Her acting was so good that she deceived almost everyone. Perhaps, only Fuxiang alone can see how painful and fragile this superficially indulgent broad boy actually has.

When the other dancing girls poured wine on Ye Jinyi, she would make hangover tea in advance, and when Ye Jinyi looked bored, she would sit quietly on the side and stroke the piano or polish ink for Ye Jinyi.

Perhaps, at that time, Ye Jinyi was nostalgic for the Red Sleeves Academy, not only to act, but also because the girl Fuxiang could temporarily withdraw from the kind of life that was deceitful and step-by-step, so that she would not be too tired.

Especially after Fuxiang accidentally found out that Ye Jinyi was a woman, unexpectedly, Ye Jinyi didn't want to kill Fuxiang, but suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because, in this world, there is finally someone who she can be honest with each other without pretending.

Fuxiang hurriedly snatched the wine from Ye Jinyi's hand, helped Ye Jinyi sit up straight, and hurriedly asked, "Childe, what happened? Why did you become like this?"

Ye Jinyi raised his hand and rubbed his swollen forehead, closed his eyes and said, "I have something I want you to help with." ”

"Xiao Cui, quickly bring this bowl of duck soup to Peony's room, and let her drink it while it's hot. The mother of the Red Sleeve Academy was shouting at the little girl outside, and her voice reached the room of the floating incense.

Fuxiang glanced out of the door, then looked at Ye Jinyi, and said clearly: "I'll be back soon, you wait for me." ”

With that, Fuxiang opened the door and walked out, not forgetting to close the door carefully.

When Fuxiang walked out, Ye Jinyi opened her eyes, slowly walked to Fuxiang's dresser, looked at her pale face in the mirror, red and swollen eyes, and the bruises and purple marks on her neck that were not covered, she frowned, and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Ahh

After a while, she slowly raised her hand, grabbed the mirror, and fell to the ground fiercely. She herself suddenly weakened her legs and sat down on the ground, trembling violently as she watched the debris on the ground suddenly clutch her head tightly.

Ukika had already returned, and sat beside her, looking at her worriedly, but she didn't say anything. Because she knew very well that at some point, it was useless to convince these things, and she needed to make her own decisions.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she could get a glimpse or two from Ye Jinyi's reaction.

Ye Jinyi sat there, looking at the bowl of soup in front of her, a bowl of soup that she thought she would never touch in her life.

"If something happens to a man and a woman that shouldn't have happened, who do you think is responsible?" Ye Jinyi suddenly spoke, and her heart was numb with her frankness.

Fuxiang thought for a while, lowered his head and said, "Fuxiang doesn't know the whole story, so I don't dare to judge." It's just that throughout the ages, most of these things have been suffered by women, and most of them are women who are responsible. I don't know what Childe thinks?"

Ye Jinyi raised her hand to pick up the medicine bowl and chuckled: "If that woman is conscious, it is not forced, but she still ······ with that man Then if you look at it again, how can you judge?"

"This soup is too hot, so it's okay for Childe to drink it later. Fuxiang took the medicine bowl from Ye Jinyi's hand, and then answered Ye Jinyi's question, saying, "It's either a whim, or it's a deep love." In any case, Fuxiang felt that these were the responsibility of the two people. ”

"He wanted to repay the favor, but I didn't refuse, but when it was time to push him away, I hugged him tightly. It's not him who is at fault, it's me. It's my responsibility, and one person is always responsible. Ye Jinyi smiled astringently, still took the medicine bowl from Fuxiang's hand, and sighed lightly, "Whether this soup is hot or cold, you still have to drink it in the end." ”

She raised her hand slightly, without the slightest hesitation, and raised her head to pour the bitter decoction into her mouth without a drop.

"Ahem-" Ye Jinyi suddenly coughed a few times, she coughed violently, as if she was going to cough out her heart and lungs.

Seeing this, Fuxiang raised his hand and touched her forehead, and said with a little panic: "Your forehead is very hot, you are in a fever, I will call someone to go to Wujing Mountain Villa." ”

"Floating incense. Ye Jinyi held Fuxiang's hand and stopped her, she raised her hand slightly to her lips, and her voice was weak, "I don't want to go back yet, can I bother you these days." ”

When Fuxiang heard this, she understood the meaning of Ye Jinyi, she hooked her head to look at Ye Jinyi, and saw her resolute attitude, so she had to nod: "Okay, you can rest assured, I won't tell anyone that you are here." ”